dreams will be dreams.
it takes but a smile.
a genuine smile that comes from even the tiniest bit of bliss.
the glow on your face that smooths out your sharp features.
the look in your eyes that i've come to know so well.
still warms my heart and softens my demeanour.
thats christian bautista's "the way you look at me".
2 timothy 3:2 - 5 (NIV).
but mark this: there will be terrible times in the last days.
people will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy,
without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good,
treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God -
having a form of godliness but denying its power.
have nothing to do with such people.
the definition of prudent.
the ability to govern and discipline oneself by the use of reason.
sagacity and shrewdness in the management of affairs.
skill and good judgement in the use of resources.
caution or circumspection as to danger or risk.
the worst thing one could feel is neither love nor hate, but ambivalence.
a point on the continuum that symbolizes the encompassing of both extremes.
in javanese culture, having the ability to hold contradictions within a single body would deem one powerful enough to be a king.
but one feels nothing like a king in such a predicament as this.
being relegated to the fence, one cannot set foot on the meadow fields that lay on either side, but is torturously allowed full view.
and then, one looks up and sees the point.
i'm this sentimental, no doubt.
read my lips carefully if you like what you see
move, groove, prove you can hang with me
by the looks, i got you shook up and scared of me
buckle your seatbelt, its time for take-off
i dont think you can handle this.
perfection at 8:04 PM
